Hunger Games Victors List Novels & Stories

Lyra The chamberlain led us out of the chamber in single file. The stone in the corridor was cool under my feet, and my dress still clung damply to my back. He stopped at the foot of a wide staircase and counted us with a slow finger. Eleven. Less than half of what had walked into the chamber that morning. The others had not walked out. "You are the surviving tributes," the chamberlain said. "You have advanced to the second round." The sapphire girl pushed forward as if the chamberlain had been waiting for her.

“First, I want to congratulate you all for being a part of this competition right from the start. Many failed, but you all made it to the final stage of this competition, and for that, I am proud of you all. Now, I am going to announce the twenty winners who will receive full scholarships to the Lycan Royal Academy, and afterwards, I'm also going to announce the exclusive winner, first runner-up and the second runner-up among them. Please pay attention.” My heart hasn't stopped pounding. Sloane looks like she is seconds away from fainting. I really hope we all make it. Officer Krane opens the file in her hand and begins reading names. “Finn Russell, Joyce Winslow, Marcel Kang, Noel Sullivan,

He knew what was expected. Slowly, stiffly, Victor bowed his head. Not deeply, not willingly, but enough to acknowledge the power before him. Enough to show the room that Liam Lee and Jacyn Lou had won. Whispers erupted like wildfire. “Victor Han bowed…” “Liam Lee forced Horizon’s CEO to yield…” “Jacyn Lou… she’s truly the heiress now.” Jacyn’s pulse steadied. Her smile sharpened. For the first time, she felt the full shield of Liam’s power around her — and the world saw it too.

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta

“You brought this on yourself. Your greed and hunger for power made you lose everything. Even your daughter.” Victor didn’t say anything. He just stared at the ground, his hands clenched into fists. I raised his head to the sky and howled—a triumphant sound that echoed across the land. Liana had won, and together, we had secured our future. The battle was over, and everything was quiet now except the painful groans and moans of those who had fallen. I stood still, looking at the warriors around me. I shouted, “We have won. You are strong, and you’ve fought bravely.”

“You already did.” —ANNOUNCEMENT: FINAL FOUR At dawn, the Trials Council rang the war bells. Alpha Roran stood tall at the altar, flanked by the surviving Elders. “The Labyrinth has spoken,” he called. “The bloodline narrows. Only four contestants remain.” He raised a scroll. “Ava Pierce. Cassian Thorne. Lucien Hale. And Darius Vale.” Gasps rippled. Ava stepped forward, heart pounding. The final four. The endgame.

“Our winners: Bennik. Auren. Riven. Kael. Velwyn. Royce. Tarin. Tharix. Commander Hartfell. Captain Aryanna.” The crowd whooped and stomped their feet. My mates stood with pride, each of them catching my eye like they needed the reminder I already knew, they were mine, and gods, they were glorious. I continued. “And fifteen more of you, our rising leaders: Soren Blackvale, Mira Duskbane, Garrick Stormfang, Elira Moonglade, Daxen Ironsong, Lyra Thornewood, Veyra Silverbranch, Kaelen Frostbloom, Torin Greymark, Selene Ashwhisper, Corin Emberveil, Marra Willowstride, Fenric Shadowden, Isolde Brightfang, and Korrin Stoneclaw.”

Waited. The scoring committee gathered at the center table. Tally marks. Weight measurements. Kill counts cross-referenced against team size. The numbers went up on a banner for the crowd. First place: Killian's Pack. No surprise. A few respectful claps. Killian stood among his warriors without expression. Second place: the Blue Ridge Pack. Third place: the Iron Valley Pack. The crowd shifted. Murmurs rippled outward. Harrison and Sasha's combined forces didn't appear in the top three. Or the top five.

He kisses my knuckles gently and walks away with my heart. "Alright, that concludes the fights for day one. Let me remind you of our winners. Capt. Bolis of Vaal, Lt. Oslo of Glortinon, Lt. Kaipo of Cok, Commander Saz of Cok, Lt. Net of Hassin, Commander Burk of Hassin, Commander Garlof of Cok, Capt. Terrax of Glortinon, Capt. Cull of Shikaz, Lt. Zarn of Makskin, and Lt. Modok of Gaimo," the announcer says and the arena shakes from the volume of the cheering crowd.

It’s as if she feels guilty for being able to eat well when I couldn’t. “The first Reaping after I took the job made me see that there was something very wrong happening with the food. I was not quite old enough for the Reaping but I watched along with everyone else. I saw it then. The girls were underweight. Many of them looked like skeletons while others had little meat on their bones. But what was the oddest was the girls who were from the families of the leaders in the village had a very healthy. They all looked as if they ate plenty and some if even looked as if they ate over the amount that a person should.”